Manual of the Monster in City

35 Fourth Floor 414

    "That's right." Xiao Shanshan said with a dazed expression, "what does it have to do with this. I did open the door to the activity room that day..."

    Having said that, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

    The gaze that met Jia Qingming's four eyes also looked like a swaying water surface, shattering the original calmness.

    Yes... If Li Guisheng had been hidden in the cabinet where people had died in the corner of the activity room before them, the biggest problem was that Xiao Shanshan opened the door by himself. How could he enter the activity room and then lock the door from outside?

    "What are you talking about?" Su Qiang's cold eyes pressed over.

    "We're talking... Maybe Li Guisheng... isn't human at all." Jia Qingming said in a trembling voice.

    "Is it the murderer? It seems that my inference is correct!" Su Qiang's eyes flashed with firm eyes.

    Yes, when school was over yesterday afternoon, Jia Qingming witnessed Li Guisheng being bullied by Zhang Liang. Jia Qingming didn’t think much about it at the time, but now thinking about it with the clues he has so far, he does feel that there are some problems, such as the bucket of dirty water poured from the top of the compartment, but there is no dirt left on his body afterward. There is no place for people to hide in the narrow compartment above.

    Zhang Liang, who bullied him, became the victim of this case. The case happened that night. They sneaked into the school together for the first club activity. Li Guisheng was also present and disappeared before and after the incident.

    The biggest proof is that he could actually enter the locked room before the three of them.

    It is definitely not a human being who can do such a thing.

    but. These are just inferences that seem too similar--

    "But, I think...no, I think it's impossible. I'm sure Li Guisheng is not a ghost." Jia Qingming said, he was a little bit hesitant to say that, about his "eyes of heaven" that could see ghosts. ".

    This inference is indeed impeccable. It seems to be the only reasonable explanation at the moment, but from his eyes, Li Guisheng is a living person, not a ghost.

    "I just said that?" Su Qiang said coldly, "Once the impossible factor is eliminated, no matter what is left, no matter how impossible it seems, it must be the truth. At present, this is the most likely situation, we can only follow this line all the way to track down!"

    Su Qiang folded the old newspapers he had read, put them together, and knocked them on the surface of the table to form a neat stack.

    "Okay!" Xiao Shanshan followed the heroic spirit, "I didn't expect that our Monster Incident Investigation Agency actually got into a ghost! If it weren't for such a vicious incident, he could really become our mascot. Ah. Heh heh, a living ghost! It's so handsome!"

    You don't understand the point at all. Jia Qingming looked at Xiao Shanshan, who didn't know what he was sorry for, with twitching corners of his eyes.

    "But we also have a big problem now." And when I think of this Jia Qingming, I feel worried.

    Several people walked out of the library, and the autumn sunshine cooled down very quickly in the afternoon. To put it in folk terms, it is the period when "Yang Qi is in full force and declines, and Yin Qi begins to rise".

    "Indeed, we still have no way to deal with ghosts..." Su Qiang said of Jia Qingming's troubles, and she was also lost in thought for this issue.

    It’s okay if it’s an ordinary person, but for such a supernatural existence, the wall is like a narrative in front of them, inferring from the situation Xiao Shanshan and the others have experienced——

    "That guy can easily enter the locked room, and can easily escape. I guess my handcuffs are of no use to him?" Su Qiang said, she said, she took out a pair of handcuffs like a trick. , Trembling in his hands, making a clattering noise.

    "Why do you have this kind of thing in your hand?"

    "Of course this kind of thing is necessary to handle the case." He smiled faintly.

    Sure enough, is it the girl who will become Officer Su in the future? It's really powerful and...a type that makes people want to stay away from it...

    "Do you need that...what kind of spell? Just stick it on and you will get a golden light!" Xiao Shanshan said and gestured.

    Su Qiang walked to the front with a dark face, with a faint tic tac toe on his forehead, as if using actions to explain "I definitely don't know these handicapped people", and his face was full of disgust.

    "According to the legend, black dog blood should be used. It is said that the thing is very exorcizing, but I don't know where to find a black dog. Then I use a peach stake to nail it into the heart of the ghost..."

    "You're talking about zombies, right? A ghost has no heart at all, and if you splash dog blood, you can only splash it on the wall behind it..." Jia Qingming vomited, feeling that these two are amused by the atmosphere. Never be afraid of being too dull, even this kind of very dangerous thing.

    Get rid of ghosts? He is completely ignorant of this kind of thing. The previous house ghost incident was completely asked by Miss Bai Ling, the master of the stealing pavilion, from the method of extermination to the various magical artifacts to be used-if it is stored in it. The PADs of various spirit arrays are considered magical artifacts.

    But his own words... can only attract ghosts.

    Jia Qingming turned to look at Yuan Mu-mutou who was walking aside, who immediately noticed his gaze. "Ok?"

    However, at this time Jia Qingming had already fallen into deep thinking: Since Yuan Mu-mutou is a masculine physique that can make ghosts retreat, can he also expel ghosts? The blood flowing from his arm during the battle at that time blocked the attack of the clay giant who was once a god.

    But using his blood to make weapons sounds even more terrifying than ghosts!

    "That...that's! The school...how could it happen in the school..." Jia Qingming suddenly exclaimed when everyone walked near the school.

    school……

    On the playground of Shenting Middle School, countless dark black spirits are creeping. Those are the "spirits" produced by extremely strong negative thoughts. More such dark things entangle the high school building itself, even further away. There is also a small amount of "spirit" generation in junior high school.

    This scene is almost as if it is the end of the world.

    The whole body is pitch black, like a vague mass of flesh, without facial features or limbs, just a slimy mass, moving forward in a squirming manner. It seems to be a bunch of chaotic things.

    Although they have no mouth, they keep making sounds.

    --"very scary……"

    ——"It is said that this time the ghost of Wu Yao-senpai did it."

    ——"Zhang Liang has bullied so many people. He deserves it, right?"

    ——"It is said that as long as you make a wish with the ghost of Senior Wu Yao, you will..."

    ——"Your wish will be fulfilled, such as letting someone you hate... someone you hate... let them... disappear."

    ——"Yes, things that are hateful, things that hate in your heart, things that are hostile to you... If you can't see it, it's fine... Things that are not seen will naturally cease to exist. Or, in other words, things that disappear, Won’t reappear... won’t bother you anymore."

    ——"Make a wish. Just make a wish... Just make a wish... Just make a wish... The ghost of Senior Wu Yao... That wish will definitely come true!"

    These voices came into his ears, Jia Qingming kept breathing deeply. He was listening, but he felt that the "spirit" with black evil thoughts was shrouded in front of his eyes, and it exuded a strong smell as if his body was immersed in a certain dark liquid, and even breathing became very difficult.

    Perhaps his celestial eyes complete perception in this way, detaching themselves from the existence of the five senses, and mobilizing all the five senses to perceive things that would not be perceived by ordinary people.

    He felt the power suffocating as if something was tightly entangled him, and he couldn't breathe.

    "What's the matter?" A hand was pressed on his shoulder. The powerful resentment that bound him disappeared and Jia Qingming coughed and gasped for several breaths of fresh air.

    Yuan Mu-mutu was putting his hand on his shoulder. Due to the huge difference between the feminine constitution and the masculine constitution itself, he felt that the palm of his hand was like a bright flame, burning all the black gas that spread like a plant. Exhausted. It is precisely because of this that the terrible "spirits" that swallowed him were dispersed.

    "What happened? What happened in school?" Su Qiang looked serious.

    "Nothing? It's the same as usual." Xiao Shanshan's eyes are still a calm afternoon spreading sleepiness. The students are sleepy, waiting for the end of getting out of the class bell and the end of school bell that ultimately means liberation.

    "The atmosphere is a bit wrong." Su Qiang said today's campus is a bit too quiet.

    Jia Qingming carefully explored the black resentment "spirits" spreading all over the campus. The source of these "spirits" seems to be located somewhere in the high school teaching building...

    High floor, west side.

    The end of the west corridor on the 4th floor.

    That classroom, 4F414.

    It was once called a club activity room by Jia Qingming as if it were going to "death and die", but it was indeed suitable for a club with a theme such as the Monster Incident Investigation Agency.

    It seems that the source is in their club room.

    "Society room?" Xiao Shanshan opened her mouth wide.

    "Yeah." Jia Qingming confirmed again.

    "I don't know if what you said is true or false, but...I believe your words for the time being, I see that you have helped a lot in this case." Su Qiang still said coldly.

    "So our activity room is in addition to the old campus ghost legends... this time there will be new legends appearing? The scene of the spirit removal ceremony must be preserved! It will be a historical relic that can be entered into the museum in the future! "

    What kind of museum would collect such things as historical relics?

    4F414.

    The classroom that constantly exudes the breath of black "spirit", the classroom where the murder happened four years ago, is also the classroom where Senior Wu Yao died tragically.

Is it the truth?